Backtown

Backtown

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mijn leven bestaat niet uit zonnen stralen en rozenblaadjes , het bestaat uit liefde , gevaar en wezens waar van je nooit had gedacht dat ze bestonden. Ik ben Serra ik ben 17 jaar oud en ik woon in een klein dorpje vlak bij Phoenix dat Backtown word genoemd. Mijn vader en moeder hebben hier hun huwlijksreis gevierd , wie zal dat ooit denken twee mensen van 25 jaar hier hun huwlijksreis vieren in dit klein afgelegen dorpje. Dat zo stil dat je de bladeren van de bomen hoor vallen. En dan juist in dit kleine dorpje beslissen ze te wonen als hun eerste babytje op aarde komt. Maar dit dorpje is niet zo ondschulig als het op het eerste oog lijkt, het draagt een donkeren kant met zich mee. En daar kwam Serra achter op de eerste dag van het nieuwe jaar.
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The second I saw her my skin heated and heart skipped a beat. I knew I had to know who she was. I knew I just needed to be near her. After my horrible marriage I knew getting involved with anyone was the worst thing I could possibly do. The problem was the girl of my dreams was standing right in-front of me partially guarded. She knew my family and knew about my past which should scare me away, but it doesn't it only draws me closer to her. My brother is getting married, I'm the best man, she's the maid of honor. If I screw this up even a little bit everyone is going to have my ass. The second I saw him my mouth went dry. His sculpted arms in that t-shirt covered in ink, my body was telling me to run the other way, to not get involved with this gorgeous dangerous man with a military past. Those gorgeous blue eyes however pulled me in and saw right through every part of me. He's my best friends soon to be brother-in-law, and I have legal custody of a child that isn't mine. Nobody wants to be with a single mom these days, what makes him any different?

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